Chapter 119: Has the Heart Been Decided?
The uproar caused by Elune had subsided, and she was now standing on the raised platform that had been urgently erected for her, staring down with great interest, waiting for the ritual to continue. 35xs
The crystal cameras of the simultaneous live broadcast were focused on Elune's hazy figure, and all the people watching in Sulamar City and Darnassus suddenly became a sensation.
This is Elune, another true god of the world of Azeroth!
It is different from His Majesty the God Emperor, who has always been keen to participate in the mortal world and does not have the slightest shelf of gods. Elune is a mysterious, and no one has ever heard her voice or seen her avatar except for the leader of the Priestesses of the Moon to communicate with her. This moon god, who has a relatively low sense of existence, has many times been put in the deepest part of the memory by mortals. After all, when it comes to gods now, the first thing that comes to mind is the God Emperor, an extremely active Titan who often angrily brushes his sense of existence.
"Iron Tribe, Forward !!"
Grom's roar resounded throughout the square, and the six steel golons at the head slowly moved their mountain-like bodies in a triangular formation. The black dragoons hovered over the square, raising their muskets and shouting. The Iron Tribe had completely turned into a black torrent of steel, and teams of Iron Star launchers followed Goron in a line. And the troops who pressed the formation made the eyes of everyone present widen: the steel scorpions made a clanging sound, the tail was raised high, the tip of the tail was a launch tube similar to a jet port, and the two front paws were on one side of a huge circular saw, and the armed orcs covered in black armor rode on the back of the steel war scorpion, adjusted the angle of the machine gun in front of them, and the muzzle of the gun was facing the sky.
The emissaries of the Northern Kingdom showed expressions of disgust, and some of the radicals even made rude gestures to the orcs. The envoys of the Southern Alliance stared at the steely tribe with great interest.
The new tribe is represented by the Grand Chief Durotan and his reunited son Gouil, and the human woman Taresa also sits beside Gouir obediently.
"Grom... Calgas... Durontan looked at the two old friends who had become Death Knights standing on Goron's shoulders with emotion.
"Thrall, are these Iron Tribes the same tribe as our new Tribe?" Taresa asked Thrall, staring curiously at the Golon Giant.
Durotan frowned and looked at the human woman who had saved her son to some extent. "Talesha, my son's name is Gouyle, stop calling him that insulting human name!" Then Durotan saw Taresa bow her head in some fear, and realized that she was a little stern, so she continued to speak in a gentle voice as much as she could: "I'm just reminding you that maybe your habits aren't so easy to break, I understand." I also have a lot of respect and gratitude for you, Talesha. I will never forget your care and help to Gouyle, the new tribe is your home, and no one will disrespect you. Of course, we orcs may speak louder, but that doesn't mean there's any malice,.。 Be bold! You are now free and dignified! You are no longer the noble mistress you used to be slaughtered!"
Sal also squeezed Taressa's shoulder as a gesture of comfort.
"Father, I will not forget the name Sal, it represents my past and it makes me extremely strong. Thrall means slave, but I'm going to keep the name, and I'm going to tell those who have ill will towards the orcs that we're not going to be crushed. ”
Durotan looked at his son helplessly and sighed heavily. For his son, he feels that he owes a lot, so many times he can't bear to refuse his son's ideas and insistence.
At this time, all the personnel arrived, and Socresa's demon legion of evil energy was not suitable for such an occasion, so they did not participate in the ceremony. Not to mention Gul'dan, no matter which world you are or which timeline Gul'dan you are, you only know that you are Gul'dan! The Demon Legion and a sensitive existence like Gul'dan will have an extremely bad impact on the reputation of the nascent empire.
As for Reitson's Council of the Black Scythe, this group of warlocks preferred to hide behind the scenes. And when the group learned of the surrender of Gul'dan in another timeline, they gathered around the old orc all day long, as if to drain all the knowledge he knew. Just kidding! This is Gul'dan! Although he is not as powerful as Gul'dan in this world, at least he is also the originator of warlocks! If he is willing to guide a little, it will also be extremely useful for the growth of a new generation of warlocks.
"Welcome to the Emperor!"
All the forces under Hu Feng's command began to call in unison, and the priestesses of the Moon saw that the relationship between the Moon God and the God Emperor was very shallow, and they also let go of their last worries and prayed and called together.
In the distance, the planet of Sarodar, which could be seen with the naked eye, began to emit a faint light, and a huge eye of truth appeared on the surface of the planet, looking calmly and majestically at the world of Azeroth and at the people in the square of the God-Emperor's Palace.
"Are the Night Elves determined?
The rumbling voice of the gods echoed through the square, mixed with the power of the gods that suppressed the horror.
"Your mind has been decided! Welcome to the arrival of the God Emperor!" everyone knelt on the ground and called out in unison again.
"No, you still have undecided. With that, the Eye began to wait for something.
At this time, another team appeared in front of the palace gate, and several women slowly walked in.
Elisander was at the front, followed by Aurelia and Sylvanas, and finally Tulani.
Oh! His Majesty the Divine Emperor is still waiting for them to appear! These four Divine Queens must also take a stand!
"Elisander, on behalf of the upper elves, welcome the arrival of the God Emperor!" she knelt on the ground solemnly, and her cold voice echoed through the square.
The Divine Eye looked at the Windrunner Sisters again, and at this moment there was only the majesty and sanity of the gods in their eyes, and there was no other emotion.
Aurelia and Queen Xi also knelt down slowly, "Windranger Ranger group, welcome to the arrival of the God Emperor!"
"On behalf of the Delaney, I welcome His Majesty the Emperor to the Emperor. Tulani also knelt down and spoke calmly.
Queen Xi, who was the most daring, secretly raised her head and glanced at the divine eye at this time, and a sense of extreme fear brought by the divine power filled her heart, as if she had suddenly returned to the day when she summoned the gods for the first time in Quel'Salas. There is no emotion in God's eyes, only endless intellect and indifference from above. The gods will not disobey you just because you are a god, and they will not interfere with his thoughts because of a woman.
Yes, maybe they can joke with the gods at will, make jokes, and even make some blasphemous acts.
However, he is still a god, and they are still mortals, so in such a ritual, there is no emotion, only...
Kneel.